The Demon King's Guide to Bending

match,"

"...Oh, thank you."

"polite."

After bidding farewell to Diane and the others, Hera led the people back to the city. During this period, he held Wang Xier in his arms and did not allow third parties to spy on him.

After returning to the tavern, Hera explained the ins and outs of the matter to Mei Lin clearly, looked at her worried eyes, lowered her head and waited for her criticism, but felt a pair of hands gently rubbing his head, Hera La looked at Mei Lin in confusion, and asked strangely, "Don't you blame me?" It was he who didn't stop Wang Xier from meddling in his own business, and it was also he who failed to protect him.

"My child, can I not understand? Auntie doesn't blame you, but wants to thank you for always standing behind Hill and protecting him. Hill looks cold, but in fact he is gentler than anyone else. .”

"But Brother Hill doesn't want to wake up."

"He has a knot in his heart, and he needs to open it by himself. We outsiders can't help." Except for the dislocation of his jaw, Wang Xier has no trauma. Raving about.

"..."

Mom and Dad... don't go.Seeing the back of Father Wang and Mother Wang leaving resolutely, he shouted and chased after him, but found that he couldn't catch up no matter what, he ran too fast and fell to the ground, bleeding from his chin, and saw Father Wang again There was a picture of an accident in the car of his mother, the gasoline exploded, and there were a large number of casualties. His eyes were only red.

As soon as the picture changed, he curled up his legs and hid behind the door, allowing his relatives to knock on the door without raising his eyes. His knees were gradually wet with tears, his lips were bitten by his teeth, and he remained in this posture without moving. For three days and three nights.

[This child will collapse sooner or later. 】

[Oh, please stop talking!Everyone is upset!Which of you wants to take these two children away. 】

[My family also has a lot of children, but I can't afford them. 】

【It's okay for Hill to say that since Xi Ling was a child... let's forget it!I can take Hill away, Xiling, you guys have to think of a way. 】

……

Wang Xier numbly listened to the discussions of his uncles and aunts who thought they were whispering, and smiled ironically. He curled up and trembled, longing for his father to kick open the door and give him a hug that he despised in the past, longing for his mother Holding the bad-looking food and making him look like a little white mouse, but... nothing, nothing, nothing! ! !At this moment, he felt that the sky was falling, and he even thought about why the sky didn't take him away with him.

Decadence, annoyance, pain, all the negative energy rushed into his heart, clamoring for his incompetence and pity. This dark mood was severely broken when the comatose Wang Xiling woke up and cried for her brother, yes, he More than one person, he also has a younger sister, and Xi Ling is still there.

He strongly rejected his uncle's kindness to raise him, and crazily opposed Wang Xiling's decision to be sent to an orphanage.

[My sister doesn't need other people to raise her! ! ! ] Became the head of the family as a 16-year-old guardian, which is the result of his hard work.

After that, Wang Xier went to school and worked part-time to support his family. In the most difficult period, he did not sell the house at home, and rejected the invitation of a well-known university and chose the University of Finance and Economics closest to his home.

Wang Xier looked coldly at the life he had experienced, and finally the picture stayed on Wang Xiling jumping off the building. At that moment, he involuntarily stretched out his hand again, wanting to hold her. As always, he looked at the empty palm mockingly, coldly. Said: "Have you seen enough of the good show?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, good drama!"

24. Scarlet Crown

A "person" floated out of the misty white mist, Wang Xier couldn't help but touch his face, his eyes flashed strangely, the face of this "person" was exactly the same as his.

"Who are you"

"Here is your state of mind, so naturally I am...you!" "Wang Xier" looked around the surrounding environment with a smile, like a king aloft, touching flowers, plants and trees with his hands, it was a real feeling, Wang Xi Er could not help looking at the palm of his hand in a daze, as if he had bumped into something just now.

"..."

"Here are your parents, sister, everything you wish for, do you want to stay here forever, I can help you."

"Thank you so much! But let me reject your kindness. No matter how beautiful the false fantasy is, it will never become real, and no matter how cruel the reality is, there will always be a future. The past can be missed but never lingering." Wang Xier watched Seeing the Queen Mother teasing Wang Xiling, she burst out laughing, with a soft expression on her face, but she put away her expression as soon as she turned to the "person".

"Strange person, who obviously cares about it terribly, but refuses to step in even if I create an opportunity for you."

"So you... are not me! Even if you have the same face as mine, even if you are separated/split from my body, but you have different thoughts and ideas, how can you be the same existence!"

"I don't believe that you still want to leave after you have tasted the sweetness." Saying "Wang Xier" his face turned ferocious and terrifying for a moment, and before he could react, someone pushed his back hard and hid outside His legs finally stepped in.

"Hill/Brother, I'm just waiting for you, come quickly and eat dumplings." Looking at the smiling faces of the "family members", my heart, which I thought would not hurt, trembled.

Seeing "Wang Xiling" bouncing and pulling him to the dining table, Wang Xier's hands trembled as he looked at the dumpling wrappers on the table. He remembered that this was their last meal before the car accident.

"Brother, see if my bag looks good."

"nice!"

"Hey hey, I want to pack it for you."

"it is good."

"Wang Xiling"'s workmanship was messed up by her mother, and the chubby dumplings turned into hideous monsters in her hands, and there were still some fillings, but Wang Xiling still said good things against her will, and walked quietly to her side, Helping her adjust her gestures, she gently tapped a little between her eyebrows with her floury fingers. Seeing that she was giggling non-stop, she couldn't help but also laughed out loud.The round dumplings were put into the pot along with some dark dishes. Father Wang adjusted the sauce while taking the troublesome Queen Mother aside.

"Hill, the flight is about to take off tomorrow. You have to take good care of yourself during our absence. Don't kick the quilt when you sleep. Remember to drink milk, don't be picky eaters, and play some games when you're tired from studying. The game console I bought for you is said to be the most popular game at the moment, and I put it in your room..." Listening to the concern of his carefree mother, Wang Xier only felt that the dumplings in his mouth were extremely bitter, and wanted to respond. It was "Wang Xiling" who put in the wrong filling, so she could only smile and nod.

"It's enough to say a few words, and it's not a parting of life and death. Hill is 16 years old, and he is a little adult. Don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

"Isn't it wrong for the teacher to choose when, but just pick those days, a few days later, and a few days earlier? Is there no other candidate without Hill?"

"How can you say that! His teacher took a fancy to Hill and wanted him to participate in the provincial competition for a few days, but it has become a complaint to you! And the trip is not bad for a few days."

"Humph……"

"Dad is right. It's just a few days of travel and I'll be back soon, so don't worry about me, Mom. I'll take care of myself. Have fun."

"You're with this old man... I'm too lazy to talk to you." Looking at the Queen Mother's coquettishness, Wang Xier's eyes darkened, and he didn't dare to answer again. Swallow the bitterness in your heart with the hot dumplings.

He wanted to go back to his room after dinner, but was stopped by "Wang Xiling" at the top of the stairs. Seeing him wriggling his body, he walked up to him reluctantly, gritted his teeth, and handed the letter behind him to his In his hand, it was a love letter. He remembered that this was the first time "Wang Xiling" delivered a love letter to a friend.

Although the child who was younger than him didn't have that kind of thought, out of respect, Wang Xir still smiled and read the love letter full of pink bubbles word by word.

Seeing Wang Xier's fascination, "Wang Xiling" snorted coldly, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Look at this kind of thing casually."

"Even if other people's wishes are not what you want, you can't be impatient and perfunctory. Only those who respect others deserve to be respected, understand?"

"Wang Xiling" felt Wang Xier's big hand rubbing her head, and she couldn't help squinting her eyes comfortably, but when she thought of something, she became nervous, and asked coyly: "Then brother, will you accept the dream?" Are you elegant?" She refused to share her brother with others, even the best girlfriends.

"Go back and tell that kid that the writing is wonderful, go to college well, and one day she will find her own prince charming, and I'm not suitable for her." A straightforward rejection will hurt a girl's heart, let alone Xi Ling At such a young girl with an immature mind, she will plant the wrong emotion as / love and take root in her heart. If she insists on pulling it out, it will only destroy her.

"My brother is obviously so good."

"But that friend of yours, and Xiao Ling, you are just as good. There is no saying that no one is unworthy of anyone. It's just that if you don't meet the right person, your heart won't move." Wang Xier persuaded patiently, watching "Wang Xiling" looked half-understood, and smiled helplessly. The same scene and the same words were repeated again, nothing changed, it became just him.

Talked to her carefully, then went upstairs, looked at the room that was almost the same as in the memory, looked at the big gift box bought by the Queen Mother, sat down, and patiently unwrapped the first layer of the room. One layer of cardboard boxes, looking at the one that he once threw into